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Alastor: he flinched as the needle was injected into his arm, his body naturally trying to get away from the needle. He was afraid of them even if he didn't show it half the time. Noah. He nodded his head with a smile that quickly dropped once the depression kicked in. He stood up and wrapped his arms around himslef looking around for a shirt or a hoodie. Tears welled up in his eyes. "Do you... hm... want me to trigger Chris back for you?" |
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Neutral
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I'm lactose intolerant- but yes. Cheese. |
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Neutral
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Emma - She looked all around, thoroughly confused. "Where the heck is that kid?" |
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Neutral
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Ariv: "See? That wasn't so hard!" Ariv chirped, with a happy smile. "You were very brave!" Ariv put the syringe back before waiting a moment to allow the liquid to sink in. George: "Well... How about we talk first?" George prompted with a soft smile, patting the spot next to him for Noah to sit. |
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Neutral
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Alastor: his vein turned almost black from the liquid. As the substance stabled up his arm so did the black colouring.
Noah: he shook his head shifting from one foot to the other nervously. "I'd rather not... and Lucas has something he'd like to give you... I'm sure he wouldn't appreciate me wasting your time." He looked around and grabbed a knife making a small Incision incisioninto his wrist. |
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Eli: he ran up behind her and jumped in her back giggling. "Did I do well??" |
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Neutral
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Ariv: Ariv tapped his foot impatiently before grabbing the needle and preparing it for making the stitches. George: "Noah please," George asked, standing and gently grabbing the knife to stop him from making more cuts. "I just want to talk. Plus, I doubt he'd even care if we talked for a minute or two." |
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Spring Month: 3 
Night 
Heavy Rain Moon: 
